C.B. Songtext
von Sleepyhead

Things seemed alright once but it didn′t last for long
You could read it on her face and hear it in her favourite song
Juvenile delinquent, I don't wanna go to school
I think that disco sucks and punk is cool

You want me to be all I don′t know
But being by myself don't scare me more than being anything like you
Nothing to hold on to


Mother's problem isn′t that she′s thinking for herself
It's the envelope she′s pushing that is up there on the shelf
Daddy's problem isn′t that his life is such a mess
If he'd only get his hands out of my dress

You want me to be all I don′t know
But being all alone don't scare me more than being anything like you
There's no hole to crawl into
And out of the blue